The Kid Killer Tapes # 2 The Cunt Tammy - Sex Stories

The Kid Killer Tapes # 2 The Cunt Tammy

... group. The young one was drifting further from the bigger girls each time I passed. She was wading in the water up to her little chest as she passed by some reeds, I was close enough to reach out and grab her. I didn’t she looked at me, smiled coyly, and holding a hand up waved at me. I took the boat past her to the back of the bay and realized a river was feeding into the lake. Traveling back upstream I turned the boat around. My cock had already begun to swell as I watched her with my binoculars. It was about 8:45 the sun was low in the west and I watched her in silhouette as the sun was almost directly behind her. I wanted her small body all to myself. I pushed a button and the small trolling motor dropped into place. I flipped the switch and the boat moved slowly, silently through the water toward the tiny target splashing around at the mouth of the river. Perfect the older girls had moved up on the bank walking back toward the two tents where the family was camping. One tent for mom and dad and one for the girls. I carefully guided the boat toward my prey like a shark stalking its dinner. The tiny bathing beauty was still unaware of my presence. The boat slid by her silently. As I leaned out grabbing a handful of her long wet hair, I yanked her up and into the vessel. Dropping her to the deck my fist hit the back of her head hard. I heard a cracking sound when her little head smacked the floor. You know the small cunt didn’t make a peep. I jumped back in the driver seat ...

... shut the trolling motor down and fired up the big inboard motor. Gliding out I could hear her sisters yelling, “Tammy, Tammy where are you?” She was laying at my feet her small body curled up below me. I wanted that soft flesh to revel in the joy of defiling her hot body. I drove around the lake for maybe an hour the bitch woke up once and screamed. Letting the wheel go I pounced on top of her and hissed in her ear, “Keep your mouth shut, be a good girl and maybe I won’t hurt you.” Of course, it was a lie. I had already learned if you hold out hope you can get anything from a person. Returning to my seat I turned into another bay making my way to the back of it. No, not a river inlet, I know there are at three rivers that flow into this lake and only one dumping out at the dam. It was why they built the dam where they did. I continued my search and around midnight found what I was looking for, a big, broad, river flowing into the lake. I turned into the river making my way upstream. It snaked around and eventually I was a long way from anyone. The moon beamed lighting up the night, big and bloated its soft yellow light revealed her tender young body. Shivering and crying softly her fear was palatable tasting sweet. Taking her by her hair I guided her up, almost tenderly if not quite lovingly. I didn’t yank at her hair, didn’t call her nasty names or make a threat. There was no need she was so terrified I knew she wouldn’t give me any shit. “Okay, Tammy,” I paused and looked ...